Yan Zhi drove the fighter jet, his eyes following the falling fireball. He was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses. Unexpectedly, Yan Ze was actually hit. The moment the fireball exploded in front of his eyes, his
His mind was completely blank for two seconds. Two seconds later, the bastard things he and Yan Ze did together when they were kids wearing crotchless pants kept flashing through his mind.
The two of them were so good at that time, as good as those born from the same mother's womb;
Unexpectedly, a few moments ago, the playmate whom he called his brother-in-law was killed by him!
After being carried away by love, he came to his senses and reacted belatedly: Yan Ze, was he killed by a missile?
Yan Ze, is dead!?
no!!!!!
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The Mediterranean Sea is full of salvaged ships.
Countless yachts and submarines were searching the Mediterranean Sea, and everyone's face was extremely serious.
In fact, most people knew very well that the small military fighter jet had been blown up in mid-air. The possibility of Master Yan surviving was no more than 3%. However, even if the orders were given from above,
It was completely destroyed by the bombing. As long as there was no order from above to stop the search, they would have to continue looking for the needle in the haystack.
A full 18 hours have passed, and in the quiet night, the sea is brightly lit.
In the sky, countless planes turned on their lights, illuminating the entire Mediterranean Sea brighter than daylight.
"Did you find it?"
"Did you find it?"
"Even the wreckage of the plane must be found!"
"Black box!"
"Keep looking!"
"You are not allowed to leave the sea if you can't find anyone!"
"..."
There are people everywhere on the sea, chattering around, and you can vaguely hear the cry of women. That is Yan Ze's mother, crying so hard that the sky is black. Her strict mother, Mrs. Yan, is standing beside her like a sinner through the ages.
She knew how to persuade, but fortunately there were many rich ladies around her to persuade her. She just stood aside, looking at the sea, praying silently in her heart.
On the sea, one of the countless speedboats was driving the speedboat with a heavy look on its face, and was also participating in the search and rescue. Sijin sat next to him and kept staring at the water to see if there were any floating objects.
Her heart was also agitated.
She wanted to say a few light-hearted words to tease Yan Zhi. He had never been in a good mood. After being impulsive, he was filled with self-blame. If Yan Ze really died now, he might feel guilty for the rest of his life.
Moreover, neither Uncle Yan nor anyone else would let Yan Zhen go, and she was panicking.
She had even thought about it. If someone wanted Yan Zhen to die as an apology, she would run away with Yan Zhen. No one would be allowed to hurt her sincerely even in the end of the world.
"Zhi, you drink water, your mouth is dry." Sijin unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Yan Zhi's mouth. He remained silent. There were bruises on the corners of his mouth. They were beaten by Yan's father. There were bruises on his body.
There were many whip marks on her arms, which were so shocking that she couldn't bear to look at them.
"Zhi, take a sip, I beg you, don't torture yourself like this. What you don't think about is that Yan Ze must have his own destiny."
"Will you hate me?" After a while, a hoarse voice came out from Yan Zhen's throat, which was particularly distressing to hear.